Treasure Passion Nude の小説・ストーリー

“Can you put on some pants or something? It’s sort of creepy talking to a naked guy with a boner in the middle of the forest.” Hunter just smiled, reaching down to run his hand over his chest. Biting the edge of his lip, in that sexy way that always turned her on from other handsome men, she knew she was in trouble. She instantly felt a wetness pool between her thighs, and no matter how much she tried to deny her body of the thought, him being naked wasn’t helping her raging hormones. Damn him. He was like the pussy whisperer without even trying. “Do you have a problem with nudity, Miss Ava?”

There was every indication that she was having fun; her body reacted to my every touch, and by the time I reached her core, she had pooled; she was ready for me. Without further ado, I started my mission there. With my fingers, I delivered slow pumps that tormented her. At first, she tried to stifle her cries. But when I got faster, they got louder. The friction produced squishy noises that cheered me on. I didn’t relent, not even when she begged. I promised her Nirvana, and I planned to keep my word.

Yet, even in the midst of this fervent display, every breath she took felt like a testament to her resilience, her strength, in the face of this raw, unadulterated passion. With a surge of raw power, the man took her tender nipple between his teeth, biting down with an untamed ferocity that sent a mixture of pain and ecstasy coursing through her veins. And in that moment, as the crowd erupted in an explosive chorus of fervor and desire, Liza's world spun into a kaleidoscope of sheer pleasure, her body and soul merging in an indescribable dance of longing and release. The screen flashed with a commanding urgency, demanding funds for anyone to continue. Undeterred, the same determined individu

The world felt suspended, a fragile balance of longing that held them captive. As she began to undress, the cabin felt charged with an almost electric energy. The fabric slipped away, cascading down her body, each layer peeled back revealing her to their eager eyes. Gabriel watched with intensity, a primal admiration etched into his features, while Lucas’s eyes sparkled with enthusiasm as he began to explore her curves with curious, tentative hands. The contrast was striking, the two men embodying different aspects of her desires.

"Have I ever told you how much I love a challenge? Peaches, never tell me you can't. I will prove to you that you can." Before she could begin to formulate a reply to that, he was drawing her nipple into the heat of his mouth with gentle tugs and soft strokes of his tongue. Treasure wrapped her arms around her head, holding him to her chest, even when she knew she ought to be pushing him away. Her body couldn't take any more of his brand of passion. But also, as she had that thought, her legs were wrapped around his narrow hips as he pressed his erection against her aching core.

Dorcas protested. "For the first time after twelve years, yes,"she said, unbuttoning her shirt. She took it off and rose to her feet, giving Dorcas a clear view of the tattoo. "This is his handwriting on my arm. He did this to me himself. Do you see? This is the combination of our names, LillyNath." "Do I seem as if I care? I don't fucking care about it. I love Nath,"Dorcas insisted. " And I love him too. Listen very good, Dorc. I will never give him up. Not for you, not for any other person,"Lillian warned in ire.

He poke and held the neckline of her dress and in one pull tore her dress whole revealing her red bra and panties. Emma gasped in horror. Damien smirked and licked his lips. His eyes filled with desires and lust as he stared at her wonderful body. It was just like in his dream. The dreams he always had about her pleasuring him. Her body was exactly the same. He instantly tore the dress to shreds until it fell off her body down to her feet. He let go of her hair and quickly grabbed her breasts and pressed it hard making her whimper. She was feeling pain. "Please don't do this. Please leave me alone!". She pleaded but he didn't listen to her. He unhooked her bra letting her breasts fall out an

She feels vulnerable yet incredibly desired at the same time. As he takes a look at her hourglass figure, she can sense the desire and passion burning in his eyes. In that moment, she surrenders herself completely to him, lost in the ecstasy of their passion. Ellen signals for her to undress him, and she obediently follows like a good girl. As she unbuttons his shirt, her eyes widen in amazement at the sight of his toned and defined abs. She can feel the desire building inside her, begging her to run her hands over his chiseled body, even without his permission. She touches his abs unknowingly, which makes him uplift his eyebrow, accusing her with a judgmental look. Seeing his expression, sh

He tears my underwear like paper, causing friction to my private region. "Please stop," I try to look him in the eye, but he presses his head against mine, he bites my ears and whispers, "You don't know how much I wanted to kill that Dmitri when he touched you, so I will purify you with mine, Ava. You are mine." He impatiently throws my brassiere to the ground, leaving me all naked, then he sucks my neck, to my nape, to my back incessantly, roughly, violently.

He assured me I was beautiful to his eyes, and I believe him, but I just can't think of myself as a sexual person while I see myself as a life vessel. This internal battle was constant, but today, the part of me that felt on fire under his touch, won. I kiss him with passion and slide my hands down his back, digging my nails into his skin as he lifts me up slightly and forces my legs apart; I wrap them around his waist and I feel his hardening emotions rub against my intimacy, and under the water we become one. Nature is a witness of the passion we feel for each other; there is only fire in our veins as we grind our bodies together, and I bite his shoulder while I sink my nails harder on his